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Chapter 1127 Tongue Sword

No matter what Wujimen has done in secret or what kind of transactions he has had with Su Yunhai, it is absolutely unacceptable on the surface, as it will leave an extremely serious handle.

Although Ling Feiyu is very arrogant, he is not stupid. He knows what to say and what not to say.

"It's over, is it interesting to deny it again? I've seen Xia Yunfeng with my own eyes. Lin Chong was injured when he was fighting with him. Don't tell me that Xia Yunfeng is not the elder of the Hidden Hall of Wuji Sect."

Su Miao raised his eyebrows and a sneered on the corner of his mouth: "It's a pity that he's too smart in his mind, but he's been ruining his life. I really don't know where you got the face to avenge him!"

"Miss Su, it seems that you have a deep misunderstanding of the Wuji Sect, but I understand that if I encounter that kind of thing, I may have the same idea as you."

Ling Feiyu was mentally prepared for Su Miao's questioning and said calmly: "But I can assure you that what Xia Yunfeng did was all his personal decision and had nothing to do with the Wuji Sect. And I brought my three junior brothers to visit, not to avenge Xia Yunfeng."

Hearing Ling Feiyu's words, Su Miao's face remained silent, but she didn't believe it at all.

As the heir carefully trained by the Su family, although Su Miao was only in her twenties, she had already developed a pair of eyes that had insight into the hearts. Unless her acting skills reached the level of a movie hero, all lies would be hidden in her eyes.

After a brief exchange, Su Miao could basically be convinced that the so-called first true teaching of Wuji Sect in front of him was just a person who talked about people and talked about ghosts.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, this behavior is called being scheming and adaptable; but in Su Miao's eyes, Ling Feiyu, who was struggling to perform, was similar to the monkey in a circus.

Ling Feiyu actually deceived Su Miao as a foolish Bai Tian who was ignorant of the world, and even expected her to believe that it was really a shady and ridiculous way.

However, if this matter can be resolved safely, Su Miao would not mind placing a false accusation with the other party. After all, Lin Chong is injured, so it is best not to take action.

In the midst of lightning, many thoughts flashed through Su Miao's mind.

"Then why are you here?"

She pointed to the iron gate lying not far away: "My eyes are not blind and my ears are not deaf. If you plan to speak nonsense, please don't speak out."

"You should ask the one standing next to you for this question."

Ling Feiyu's eyes turned and looked at Lin Chong again: "Some time ago, he beat my junior brother Cheng seriously and couldn't get out of bed for half a month. As the eldest brother, isn't it natural to find the place for the junior brother?"

Lin Chong's lips were closed tightly, and he said nothing.

But Ling Feiyu could not see any fear in his eyes.

"This guy... actually pretended to be in front of me!"

Ling Feiyu felt a sense of unreasonable disgust in his heart, and he wanted to step on Lin Chong immediately to see if he could pretend to be calm.

Lin Chong felt the malice contained in Ling Feiyu's gaze, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, raised his eyes and looked at him calmly, his eyes were calm, like an unfathomable ancient well.

"Mr. Ling, what do you mean is to get old accounts? If I remember correctly, your junior brother took the initiative to find fault and then was taught a lesson by my friend?" Su Miao frowned.

Seeing that Lin Chong was reluctant to speak, Ling Feiyu finally became a little impatient.

"Miss Su, I'm here to find the place for my junior brother, not to reason with you. If it's useful to reason, what else do you need to do?"

Ling Feiyu brushed his sleeves and said straight to the point: "Tell me the truth. I don't care at all about which is right or wrong between him and my junior brother. The dignity of Wuji Sect cannot be provoked, that's all!"

After saying that, he said to Lin Chong in a sarcastic tone: "You are a master at the peak of spiritual cultivation. Do you plan to hide behind women all the time?"

Su Miao's eyes turned cold and she was about to speak, but Lin Chong raised his hand to stop him.

"Isn't it better if you said this a long time ago? Why go around such a big circle?"

Lin Chong's voice was low and steady, but he seemed to be inactive: "I am here, I can't hide or escape, even if I draw the trail, I will continue."

"I'm afraid you can't handle it."

Ling Feiyu's eyes suddenly appeared, and his eyes became extremely sharp in an instant, as if he was about to pierce Lin Chong: "How many layers do you still have ten percent of your strength?"

"It's my business whether I can handle it."

Lin Chong stretched out his arm and took Taidao Murasu from Yukino's hand. His fingers and index fingers were put together, and slowly stroked the cold blade: "Let me take action, let me see how powerful the powerful people on the genius list are."

Holding the knife in his hand, Lin Chong's breath became deeper and more restrained, looking no different from an ordinary person. With his pale cheeks, it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow down.

However, from Lin Chong like this, Ling Feiyu felt a faint danger, like a thorn on his back, and he immediately narrowed his eyes.

"No wonder this guy was able to kill Xia Yunfeng, it was indeed extraordinary."

Thinking of this, Ling Feiyu took a step and slowly approached Lin Chong.

Four girls in black, including Qinqi, Shiji, and Jiu, shrank their pupils to the size of needle tips, and their bodies became lower and lower as they were like female leopards waiting for the four heads, ready to take a fatal blow.

"You guys go back."

At this moment, Lin Chong's plain words sounded in their ears, causing the four girls in black to stop moving, and they turned their heads to look at Su Miao.

"You promised me that I will solve this matter."

Su Miao walked to Lin Chong and looked straight into his calm and deep eyes, with a firm expression.

Lin Chong's lips moved slightly, his voice condensed into a thread, and it came into Su Miao's ears: "This person is very dangerous. Qi, poetry, wine is not an opponent, it will only increase casualties."

"Even so, I can't let you attack him."

Su Miao shook her head stubbornly: "Lin Chong, just listen to me this time, okay? Aunt Meng will arrive soon. I didn't let you escape the challenge, but you were injured. This would be too unfair to you!"

Ling Feiyu, who was constantly approaching, stopped.

"Miss Su, don't worry. I know that your friend is injured and does not think of taking advantage of others' danger. It's too victorious and cannot convince the public. Today I just came here to say hello to you."

He said mockingly and looked at Lin Chong with a smile: "Hey, how about we make an agreement?"

Lin Chong had no expression on his face: "What agreement?"

"I'll give you ten days to recover from your injuries. After ten days, we will fight against the male and female in front of the world's masters."

Ling Feiyu's tone was arrogant and arrogant: "You defeated Yan Lingtian and Xia Yunfeng and are qualified to be my opponent. I will make you convinced by the loss!"

Lin Chong was silent for a few seconds and said lightly: "No need for ten days, five days is enough."

"Okay, in five days, I will wait for you in the Wu League ring."
Chapter completed!
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